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[burningfree]

[It was like, 3 in the morning, and Lio was laying in bed while restlessly typing this on his phone, the subject of the post laying next to him and almost certainly drooling in his sleep.]

To whom it may concern.

If you see an idiot firefighter running around the city shirtless at any point, look with your eyes, not your hands. Actually, I'd prefer if you kept your eyes above the chin.

He's mine.

[Happy first day of Sanguis!]

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[sleepinglotus]

[He usually goes by Ren for personal reasons, but the similarities are amusing enough he won't bring that up.]

Nice to meet you, Lio. I hope if you do meet her it isn't on bad terms. She's a good person, but strict.

[So. Y'know. Be careful.]

[burningfree]

The pleasure's all mine, Lie.

[Until that was specified otherwise, poor Ren was going to be called Lie by Lio now.]

I can only hope so too. Strictness and I don't tend to get along, but I'll make an effort.

[sleepinglotus]

[It's fine. A few here do. He's never bothered with explaining his reasoning for going by his surname much anyway.]

She can be nice otherwise but I would understand wanting to avoid her.